I'm not an expert. Heck, I haven't even spent the night at a Holiday Inn Express. I'm just a tech guy that knows enough about computers that I got roped into helping my wife with her website.

Having said this, I have spent many a time sitting amoungst hair stylists and colorists, chatting away about work. Countless dinner parties, holiday parties, lunch parties, brunch parties... well, you get the idea. Hairdressers like to party, this is true. But when they are partying, you'd think they'd want to leave work behind. Not so. They like to talk too much. And when you get two or more hairdressers in a room, they talk hair. This style, that color, this cutting technique. So much so, that I've decided I'm an expert on how wacked out people get about their hair. And I've decided to exact my revenge.

In my blog, I'm going to expose the wacked out, crazy-ass stuff people do to their hair. I will be the anti-stylist. So, if you are a hairdresser, check yourself out in a mirror as you shake your fist in defiance at me. But I won't stop. I've suffered your kind long enough!